Chapter Twenty-Six
Heath's POV
My rooms had never felt insufficient before.
I want to be clear about this because I am not a man who spends time wishing circumstances were different. I have led this pack for eight years from this room suite and I have found it adequate in all the ways that matter. The window faces east and catches the morning light. The bookshelves hold what they hold. There is a sitting room and even a small kitchen even though I have never had reason to use it. It is the room of a man who has never needed it to be more than what it is.
Standing in it now with Sage Ashford setting her pack against the wall near the door, I found myself conducting a rapid inventory of all the ways it was going to need to change.
This was new.
My wolf found it entirely reasonable. His
